DISCLAIMER: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians. Well, I hope I do…..
Rating: I'm downgrading it to K+ because I didn't use too much not-so-polite-language and there are not much kids-no-looking content yet so I'm downgrading it for the time being.
Introduction: Hi Everybody! Welcome back to Hail, Lord Perseus. (Yeah, I'm being dramatic) I know that this is a very short chapter (Okay, extremely short) but it is necessary and I want hang it right before Zeus announce Perce's godhood, so, yeah. It is still my first fanfic so I would appreciate critisism and comments! As I said before, it is a SYOV story, but Perce's godhood is still not announced so you can still vote forhis godhood! This chapter is completely off the book but later on I might still have to copy some ideas :( Anyway, enjoy! (I hope)
Replies to some Reviewers: All Reviewers - Thank you very much for all your votes and replies! I will 'streamline your application process'. Nah, just kidding. I have made up my mind for Percy's godhood and I got most of the ideas from all of you so thank you! Capilla007 - Thank you so much for correcting my SYOC mistake... your review is the longest! I got some ideas from you, thank you so much again.
Soozin Hevincarr - Thank you very much. I will be careful not to lose too much detail. And by the way, I will not quote too much later on. Thank you very much. Oh, and the part where Percy asks to bring Annabeth I think I've seen one on another story, but I think it's still quite unique so thank you very much!
Lord Orion Leonis Black - Thank you for your advice on Percabeth, but there is something I wanna prepare for Percabeth so wait and see!
Summary of this chapter: Percy was taken by Zeus and drank a cup of Lethe water to wash away his mortality. What would happen next? How would Percy become a god? Why is he trapped in darkness?
So (Again) Da Story:
Percy's POV (still…)
I am still trapped in the darkness. I couldn't feel the ground. There wasn't an actually solid ground, but I felt as if I am floating in control. Perhaps that's how the gods feel every day.
I heard a voice in my head. It's a man's voice, yet it is a soft and purring voice.
It asked me in my head, 'what is your name? Who do you want to be addressed?'
'Percy Jackson,' I answered the first question without hesitation. However, the second question seemed hard to answer. I imagined mortals calling me Lord Percy. Nah… Wait a minute… when did I start using the term mortals?
'Perseus,' I answered. 'Lord Perseus.'
I saw a tiny speck of flame in front of me. Then, the fire suddenly (about a hundredth of a second) shot towards all directions, forming into a body of a body. Wow! That came out wrong! I mean forming into a shape of a body.
It seemed like a mirror. Whatever I do, the body does the opposite. Then, I realize that it was me, my godly form.
The voice asked again. 'What is your gender?'
'Huh?'
'Just kidding. What you want to control?'
Okay. What do I want to control. It all seemed too good to be true. I am finally a god. But making this choice is hard. What do I want to control? Hurricanes? Water? Or toilets?
'How many can I choose?' I found myself asking. 'Is there something out of bound or…..?'
'Whatever you like,' said the voice, though the voice seemed annoyed.
'I want to control….'
Nah, I'm not gonna tell you just yet. After about a minute, I finished speaking. I found my godly form having a strong aura around him… me… him… whatever. His…. my… his… okay! I'm gonna call it me. MY greenish eyes looked so strong that it paralysed me. (My goodness, this is getting more confusing. My eyes paralyzed me…)
'Where do you want your influence to be strongest at?' the voice demanded.
Hmm….. what is my favorite place? The Sea? Nah, the sea is out of bounds, it's my father's. Finland. Yeah, I've seen lots and lots of brochures about that place. I would definitely like to live there. Plus, I feel like I will be able to gain a lot of strength there.
'Finland,' I said.
Immediately, the originally dark environment became a beautiful ice land. The sun reflected its light upon the ice. Not only that, the season suddenly became spring, and the snow melted to become a big sea.
Then, after a few moments, when I thought the voice went dead, it came with a very strong sound:
'LET IT BE DONE!'
My godly form floated towards me and crashed into me. I felt like myself literally disintegrating. Then, after another few moments, I bursted into a supernova. I felt full of power, and I felt like as if I am exposing my whole form. I realized it's my true form. This is my godly form.
Then, out of my expectation, I reappeared into the throne room.
I know it's kinda hooky at the end and you are all excited to know Percy's power but I'm holding it to next chapter which hopefully will be updated by tomorrow. Still, and again, it's my first fanfic, so Critisism and Comments are definitely more than appreciated. I promise that I will read through all of them :D
Let me (again) tell you the vote. The vote is below:
For this chapter, I would need you all to vote for Percy's domain of power, his throne and his own land that he would be able to influence. Please submit two realm for Percy (one that is something solid, like water, sea, wind etc., and one that is non-solid, like hope, loyalty, friendship etc), along with two powers that he can have and the design for his throne as well as a place (on Earth, please) that his influence shall be strongest. The deadline is until I can finish my chapter 3.
Hope you all enjoyed it :)
